Synopsis: At the Delacour residence after Harry has been at the mercy of the two Veela daughters, the mother is more than ready to also get herself a piece of young Potter.
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Harry stepped into the bedroom. He had heard her voice calling to him from outside in the hallway. So soothing and alluring, you wouldn't think it came from an older woman. But she wasn't exactly human either. All of the different creatures he had encountered in his visits to wizard society and these Veela women were still the most memorable to him.
He almost stopped dead in his tracks when he saw her. Her back was turned to him, that silvery blonde hair of hers was pulled up into a series of ornate buns, as if she were a noblewoman at court. Her only wearing a short sleeved black lace corset with only a white thong on, her plump and delicious ass pilling out, he couldn't look away, while she was making her bed, fluffing up the pillows, tending to everything with a feather duster making sure everything looked perfect. Staring at her for too long, she felt his gaze and suddenly perked up as if something had jolted her.
Harry froze up when she turned around to look at him. She wasn't wearing much at all, but he was totally naked, had been since totally nude since he arrived at their mansion, and waltzing into the lady's bedroom, he felt like a trespasser. He was sure he had heard her beckoning him here from outside the hallways, but now he was wondering if he had been hearing things. Invited to the Delacour mansion as an honored guest and alone with the lady of the house in nightwear at this time of day while she was minding her own business. But when she turned to look at him, she was already smiling cutely even before she looked at him, all his worries went straight out the window.
Gorgeous enough on her own but in that sunlight, her beauty was radiant. Their kind really were naturally hypnotic to look at, even on an older woman like her. That didn't make her any less beautiful, she didn't have deep lines impressed deep into her skin, rather the soft lines on her face only beginning to cross on her features, making her look more refined rather than aged, and those eyes of hers sparkling with a childlike exuberance, you would feel honored to have such a vixen look at you. He was no innocent boy anymore after having arrived here at the Delacour family manor, but in front of her, he felt like one all over again.
In that short sleeved black lace corset that hugged her erotic body with only a white thong on, in that afternoon sunlight she was a feast for the eyes. Long silvery blonde hair, her wear left little to the imagination, he already knew she had a bigger rack than her daughters no matter how modestly she dressed that's how well endowed she was, but her cleavage right now was fully bared to him in her little outfit, her tits were all but naked to him. The way she was looking at him, he had to look down, but that only had him all but gawking at her massive breasts. Making things better was that he could actually see her nipples poking out through the fabric. Apolline was always a woman of class and right now was no exception, she so well dressed and right now was no exception. Elegant and sexy and practically naked before him.
"Oh Harry, I didn't expect to see you here!" she said as cheerily as possible.
She was playing cute. The way she looked, how she was talking to him, there was no doubt what she was really getting at. Not that he minded.
"Harry, your face is all red. Did you get some of Fleur's blush on your face?"
Funny joke for the double meanings it held. Only one way he would be getting into that one's sheets, and he was getting all flustered around this woman too. She walked on over to him with the feather duster and brushed at his face like he was a dirty little boy. He closed his eyes, letting her do as she pleased. This definitely put a new spin on a French maid roleplay.
As soon as she was done, she pinched his cheek. Then she sat down on the bed. The way she was dressed now, her shapely legs crossed, he couldn't look away from those piercing eyes staring into his, her sultry clever smile speaking of so many illicit intentions. A beautiful older woman like this one practically naked and ready to tend to your every need, she was every little boy's fantasy come to life.
"Come closer Harry," she cooed, patting the spot on the bed next to her. The sound of her French accent lit up something inside of him, she was so much better at speaking English than Fleur was, and that every word spoken perfectly, knowing her intents, made his heart quicken with excitement. He was hard as soon as he looked at her in that alluring getup, she was already a beautiful woman, but her supernatural Veela lineage had entranced him in a way that he couldn't begin to fight.
It was a good thing he hadn't encountered any of their kind as Death Eaters.
Harry sat down next to her. He moved his legs as close as possible to hide the heat growing in his pants. He already had been feeling the vapors as soon as he looked at her, but this close, he was getting rock hard all over again. He didn't know how much of it was him and how much was her natural allure. But he couldn't concentrate on that question, not with how much his blood was pumping, aching for her.
Apolline brushed her fingers on his neck. Her soft fingers and her long nails, he quivered a bit, just these few moments had been enough to make him forget about the mark. She was making it even worse.
"Harry, how horrible! Did Gabrielle do that to you?" He just slightly nodded, remembering the first time she sank her teeth into his skin. Pain and pleasure were returning to him in waves, he was already heated being around the Delacour mother looking like a madam, and now reminded of that time, those fingers still touching him, he felt like he was ready to burst out of his skin. "You have to excuse her. After you saved her life, she must have been very eager to thank you." She giggled, almost snorting from the bottom of her throat. This older woman was acting even more immature than her daughters.
Then her voice suddenly became far deeper and more refined. "Perhaps I should kiss it and make it better."
Her warm breath on his skin was intoxicating. That was before he felt her full lips brush up on the affected area very slowly, the texture and softness of them on his flesh, he jumped up on the spot. "Oh my, you liked that didn't you." Not a question, that same mature voice dark and full of lewd intent with no laughter this time, it was driving him crazy.
She fully kissed the bite mark on his neck now. First only gently kissing it, soon she wrapped her mouth entirely around his skin, licking all over it while her moist lips rubbing on his neck devoured the surrounding skin. The lust boiling inside of him was on overdrive now, his dick sprang on out from under his legs, like the monster was moving on it's own.
Her dark moans were making it so hard to contain himself. Apolline was still eating him alive, his marked skin was still sensitive from Gabrielle having had her fun with him. Making things worse was that every few moments, she grazed the area with her teeth, and in what little thoughts he could muster as his mind was overrun with perverted thoughts, Harry thought the way she was going at it he thought she might break the skin in the heights of her passions. But she was so skilled that her devouring him was stopping short of actually doing that, that's how skilled of a lover she was. Together with that tongue still whipping on him like a slippery eel and those lips sucking on him, it was like scratching a bug bite or a rash, something he knew he shouldn't be doing, but felt better than anything else.
He felt like he was going to lose consciousness. More than the way she was expertly working him, he knew it was her supernatural effect playing on him. Harry already knew he was in trouble as a human alone with house of Veela's, had felt their effect washing over him everytime he saw one of them, and he had always given in, submitted himself. But right now he felt like he was a mouse caught by the tail with a cat, the only thing he could do was utter a long and continuous dull moan while moving his head around, wanting her to eat him up so much more.
She snuck a hand down to his dick. Gripping the base of his erect cock so that her fingers were around the sides of the shaft and touching his swollen balls while her palm was right on top of his shaft, she began stroking him. Her hand was so soft and gentle and yet the way she was only stroking the base of his dick while his fingers molested his balls, it was not nearly enough to properly get him off, part of him wanted to hurry up but the other wanted her to continue this sweet torture, in tandem with her still eating his neck, it just felt too good. Each smooth motion was sending a shockwave through his phallus to end.
Suddenly opening her mouth open as far as possible, Apolline fast snapped it shut so her lips were pursed up on Harry's neck. In that instant, her teeth glided across his sensitive skin so fast they were like a gale of wind blowing a bundle of leaves apart or a blade falling down. Harry's entire body jumped up and he let out a pathetic and girlish little squeal.
Apolline pulled back. Harry's neck felt so strange, it was something like pleasure and there was more than a little pain too. He couldn't tell if he had begun to bleed or she was just that good. Just as he reflected on that strange sensation inside him, it spread like a shiver through his whole body. It felt even stronger than the heat in his cock.
While he was just coming to, he felt her fingers cup his chin. Those fine and sharp manicured nails dug into his skin and she grabbed his cheeks with both hands to turn his head and make him look at her. She was just as gorgeous as ever, but her eyes already radiating lewd intent were half-lidded, making her look nothing as angelic as she had been but the predator she always was. That close, her lips were twisted into a seductive smile, he could smell her sweet breath, felt the warmth of her air on his lips.
He was so glad he wasn't staying with the Dursley's.
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